Joseph Desaulniers (
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prismatica2020-09-25 12:32 am
Voice To Text | Forward Dated to Iris Moon | UN: Photographe
Whom do I speak with regarding Moonblessings and issues with Moonblessings? Is there any Prismal that can fix it? The Knights? I demand an answer.
[He wants to speak to Prismatica's manager.]
[He wants to speak to Prismatica's manager.]

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[His voice definitely sounds more strained in person
When he comes in, he'll see Joseph, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders, obscuring his arms and chest. He seems normal for the most part, save for the fevered flush in his face.]
Hurry up and strip.
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He comes in, his own wings rustling a bit as he watches him. ]
Right here in the hallway?
[ He's pretty sure Joseph would rather do this like on a couch or a bed or something but this is fine. He sets down the bag and strips. ]
You're pretty excited.
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slaps on a nsfw warning
[ He finishes stripping and then pulls out the things Joseph requested without asking. Not in the order he suggests, of course. But he makes sure to come and stand in front of joseph while he does it, to make him watch.
Gag first, pulling it just a little too tight so he can't spit it out accidentally. It's a ball gag, bright red and meant to show off to him. Then the blindfold, pulling it on where he can't see anymore. the cuffs he can do by feel, and then he puts them behind his back, snapping on a clip between them with relative ease. (of course, that means he can get out of them too, but it's fine, he's good at a lot of things.)
then he kneels in front of him, waiting. ]
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Still, he seems to relax somewhat, the tension leaving his shoulders. It's once Yashiro is kneeling that he leans forward, reaching one foot out and pressing it against his cock to wake it up.
At least he's not talking to it this time, right?]
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luckily for joseph, he won't have much trouble getting him hard. iris' heat keeps him pretty keyed up anyway, eager to have sex and eager to be ready. so the touch feels really welcome, leaving him moaning happily behind the gag. ]
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Once Joseph is satisfied with the hardness of Yashiro's cock, there's a loud fluttering sound, a blast of air against his face as Joseph drops the blanket and unfurls large wings for balance. They've taken over his arms, white and impressive, the bones of his fingers twisted into support structures for them. He still has movement of his thumbs, but that's it. His throat, shoulders, chest and back are covered with thick, soft, white fur.
He's already wearing a bathrobe, which makes it easy to kneel on Yashiro's lap, setting himself against the head of his cock. At the very least, he doesn't have to fumble with the lube; he's been dripping on himself for the last hour or so.
With a loud moan, Joseph sinks down onto him, gasping at how much easier it is to take him this time around.]
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But even for how little he manages to put his dick in anyone (even when he'd topped Joseph, he'd only used his hand and toys), he can't deny that it feels good to have Joseph's body around him like that. Iris makes everything easier, too, the warm slickness a welcome feeling around his cock.
He starts to say something, only to be reminded of the gag and the way his voice homes out in a muffled mess. Ah well. He's happy to sit and play sex toy for Joseph if that's what he really needs out of this. The objectification of it all certainly doesn't hurt. ]
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His legs tremble, the slickness running down Yashiro's cock--he's so wet, it's embarrassing. Another flap, and Joseph's wings hook around Yashiro's shoulders as he tries to work himself down more.]
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He recognizes the feeling of wings, his own fluttering in kind. He’s a little surprised Joseph hasn’t touched him with his hands, but with how sensitive iris wings can be maybe he just wants more feeling that way. He certainly wouldn’t immediately guess that his arms had turned into wings, which is good because he’d definitely laugh at him. Let him figure it out later, after Joseph gets him more desperate. ]
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[Even as he berates him he rides that cock, not even caring how his voice is pouring out of him. And ridiculous or not, Joseph's lips briefly alight on Yashiro's lower lip, stretched by the gag. It's a reflex--Joseph always goes for the kiss. He grinds down on that cock, arching his back, scraping at Yashiro's upper back with those singular mobile claws.]
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the claws are good too, he moans low in his throat as he feels them dragging along his skin, and shifts his hips up against Joseph, pushing his cock deeper into that willing ass. ]
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It goes on for what feels like forever, as he splatters Yashiro's stomach with his cum, until he sags in exhaustion against him. Even like this, he's still dripping down Yashiro's cock, that clear liquid that just won't stop.]
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God, he’s still so slick though. He can feel it as it runs down his cock. he’s the same way, of course, but it always feels different to be the one feeling it from someone else.
He tries for a questioning sound, wanting to see what more Joseph wants from him. He’s not quite sure if he’ll get it, but at least it’s worth the try. ]
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[He'd slap his face if he could--instead, he bites down hard on Yashiro's ear.]
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[He grinds himself down, whining and keening...but he's frustrated.]
Why did I bring you here? You're useless...aren't you supposed to be good at sex?!
[He shoves Yashiro down onto his back (flapping his wings for balance and moaning as he moves under him)]
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It's not like he's really got pride for this, but the truth is, he's not having much fun either. And for all that he'd otherwise be just fine to let Joseph fuck around on his dick it doesn't seem to be getting either of them anywhere.
He fumbles a little bit with the clip since his hands are pinned below him, but manages to undo it, and then brings his hands up to pull the gag off, leaving the blindfold for now since joseph clearly wants his privacy for whatever reason. ]
If you're going to turn me into a sex toy and then you don't have much fun, I'm pretty sure that's operator error.
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[He snarls breathily, trying to pin Yashiro's wrists again--only to find those useless, strange bony hooks.]
Put that gag back in, I don't want to hear your voice!
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What the fuck you don't have arms?
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Shut. Up!
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He pushes it out of the way so he can keep laughing at him. ]
Shit! This place hates you.
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I said shut up! Shut up! Shut up, I will tear your head from your shoulders and shove it up your pipe!
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